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Post by AlmostOz on Feb 3, 2004 10:07:29 GMT 7
Heres a Haiku
Is it Laziness? Thats the Human Condition Being Borderline.
heres something i wrote after being sick of being told by my dad "welcome to the real world"
The Real World
And im empty Lost Adrifting at angry "Welcome to the real world' But your here keeping me sane
Keep the pain like a moneybox Soon it can deposit enough But welcome to the real world
Suck at the teat for 12 years Waste time Time seperates events It won't be so easy when you are in the real world
Get the envelope It's hard to tear You are a number... Didn't do well? Do enough training, why not be a circus bear Not welcome in the real world?
Times taken the events The freest times of life Where has it all gone? Into helping into the realy world?
But we aren't impressed We are all very angry Fuck the 'real' world Most of it is fake anyway Truth, love, and decency are dieing Its wrong.
sometimes my poems aren't very cohesive, but then neither are my feelings. This one was sleep written, in that i couldn't remember in the morning wheither id actually written something or not.
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